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Mon Apr 03 02:06:19 2017 1 The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Woman With The Fan, by Robert Hichens This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with almost no restrictions whatsoever.
You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org Title: The Woman With The Fan Author: Robert Hichens Release Date: July, 2005 [EBook #8549] Posting Date: July 24, 2009 Language: English Character set encoding: ASCII *** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE WOMAN WITH THE FAN *** Produced by Dagny, and David Widger THE WOMAN WITH THE FAN By Robert Hichens CHAPTER I IN a large and cool drawing-room of London a few people were scattered about, listening to a soprano voice that was singing to the accompaniment of a piano.
The sound of the voice came from an inner room, towards which most of these people were looking earnestly.
Only one or two seemed indifferent to the fascination of the singer. A little woman, with oily black hair and enormous dark eyes, leaned back on a sofa, playing with a scarlet fan and glancing sideways at a thin, elderly man, who gazed into the distance from which the voice came.
His mouth worked slightly under his stiff white moustache, and his eyes, in colour a faded blue, were fixed and stern.
Upon his knees his thin and lemon-coloured hands twitched nervously, as if they longed to grasp something and hold it fast.
The little dark woman glanced down at these hands, and then sharply up at the elderly man’s face.
A faint and malicious smile curved her full lips, which were artificially reddened, and she turned her shoulder to him with deliberation and looked about the room. On all the faces in it, except one, she perceived intent expressions. A sleek and plump man, with hanging cheeks, a hooked nose, and hair slightly tinged with grey and parted in the middle, was the exception. He sat in a low chair, pouting his lips, playing with his sin...





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